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Vibration and Frequency (The Sonnet) | Gospel of An Unarmed Soldier
Surpass the nonsense of vibration,
Surpass the nonsense of frequency.
Come down to the land of mortals,
Embrace the heart’s simple beauty.
Science is science, sentiment is sentiment,
In rationalizing sentiment one breeds superstition.
There is no vibration to love and community,
There is no frequency to uplift and unification.
Cleanse your mind of all imitation science,
Just like you ought to do with bigoted holiness.
Trading in one blindness for another is no sanctity,
Replacing one superstition with another is no science.
With the rise of oneness, theories wither and fade away.
But if things are opposite, know that you are going astray.
Surpass the nonsense of frequency.
Come down to the land of mortals,
Embrace the heart’s simple beauty.
Science is science, sentiment is sentiment,
In rationalizing sentiment one breeds superstition.
There is no vibration to love and community,
There is no frequency to uplift and unification.
Cleanse your mind of all imitation science,
Just like you ought to do with bigoted holiness.
Trading in one blindness for another is no sanctity,
Replacing one superstition with another is no science.
With the rise of oneness, theories wither and fade away.
But if things are opposite, know that you are going astray.
Honor He Wrote Sonnet 33
There is no lord almighty, only human almighty,
No magic and mysticism, only nature and oneness.
There are no ten commandments, only one,
Compassion has no religion, character has no race.
There’s no law above life, life alone is the supreme law,
And stagnant law does more harm than action illegal.
There is no holy trinity, only humanity up on its toes,
It is always the human mind playing the triangle.
No more dogmas, no more doctrines and manifestos,
Let us be forthright ‘n just foster the spirit of affection.
Once we learn to celebrate each other’s existence,
There won’t be any need for artificial occasion.
Awake, arise o dynamite, blow up all old paradigm.
Don’t fight it, or cuss it, just overwhelm it with your lifeline.
No magic and mysticism, only nature and oneness.
There are no ten commandments, only one,
Compassion has no religion, character has no race.
There’s no law above life, life alone is the supreme law,
And stagnant law does more harm than action illegal.
There is no holy trinity, only humanity up on its toes,
It is always the human mind playing the triangle.
No more dogmas, no more doctrines and manifestos,
Let us be forthright ‘n just foster the spirit of affection.
Once we learn to celebrate each other’s existence,
There won’t be any need for artificial occasion.
Awake, arise o dynamite, blow up all old paradigm.
Don’t fight it, or cuss it, just overwhelm it with your lifeline.
Superstition in Our Marrow (Sonnet 2428) ― Abhijit Naskar, Sonnets From The Mountaintop
“I'm done trying to please everybody,
the academic robot,
the religious fanatic,
the newage crackpot -
I'm done tiptoeing on eggshells.”
“Superstition in Our Marrow (Sonnet 2428)
Earth is a planet of apes,
ivory tower apes diss faith out of reason,
pulpit apes diss reason out of faith –
then there are the newage apes,
chasing goat yoga, chakra penetration,
fortune cards, and aura farming,
who diss both conventional religion
and science, for they’ve found a more
self-absorbed method of hallucination.
Superstition runs through the marrow
of the human race, with each new generation
it merely changes costume.
Religion is superstition,
intellect is superstition,
newage spirituality is superstition –
from the sharpest of reason to the blindest of faith,
eventually all end up in superstition,
because in pursuit of a meaning higher than life,
we get disconnected from simple miracles of nature.”
the academic robot,
the religious fanatic,
the newage crackpot -
I'm done tiptoeing on eggshells.”
“Superstition in Our Marrow (Sonnet 2428)
Earth is a planet of apes,
ivory tower apes diss faith out of reason,
pulpit apes diss reason out of faith –
then there are the newage apes,
chasing goat yoga, chakra penetration,
fortune cards, and aura farming,
who diss both conventional religion
and science, for they’ve found a more
self-absorbed method of hallucination.
Superstition runs through the marrow
of the human race, with each new generation
it merely changes costume.
Religion is superstition,
intellect is superstition,
newage spirituality is superstition –
from the sharpest of reason to the blindest of faith,
eventually all end up in superstition,
because in pursuit of a meaning higher than life,
we get disconnected from simple miracles of nature.”
